Those who reincarnate must die.

"Don't you want to know who destroyed your hometown?"

These words were like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the softest part of Zhang Lang's heart. {What? You don't know yet? | Read COM, read error-free chapters | Go Google it now!}

His eyes widened as he stared at Jero Blackscale's face, gritting his teeth as he asked, "Which time are you referring to?"

In Zhang Lang's mind, his homeland was destroyed twice. The first time was the spread of the deadly red mist, which turned most of the world's population into terrifying monsters. The second time was when a group of Chen Clan members released a void black hole, completely wiping out the entire world!

Jero Blackscale understood his meaning and slowly said, "I participated in the second one... You left one of my teammates behind back then, do you remember?"

"You dare mention it again?!" Zhang Lang raised his hand, ready to smash Jero Blackscale's head!

"But I was also acting under orders!" Jero Blackscale hurriedly said, "The first time the red mist was spread, and the second time the world was wiped out, were both commissioned by the upper echelons of the Chen Clan. From the very beginning, a big shot from the Chen Clan has been targeting your world. Don't you want to know who it is?"

Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes: "Who is it?"

Jero Blackscale's lips curled slightly upward: "I can say what I want, but you have to let him leave first. After I give you the information, you can do whatever you want with him!"

Jero Black Scale refers to Qingyu beside him.

"Captain!" Qingyu shouted excitedly, but before he could finish speaking, Jero Blackscale interrupted him with a look.

Someone must return alive and bring back information about this hunter to the Chen clan!

Zhang Lang snorted coldly: "If you let him go, how do I know if you're telling the truth?"

Jero Blackscale's eyes darted around: "When the red mist spread, you saw a member of the Chen Clan wearing power armor, right? His name was Ao Yan Jin Tong, and he was also one of that person's subordinates..."

"Proud Golden Eyes..." Zhang Lang's thoughts flew back to that year, to the monster that punched him unconscious. Even through the transparent mask, he could see those golden eyes inside!

It's him!

But Jero Blackscale was unwilling to continue.

He mentioned the name "Proud Flame Golden Eyes" only to prove the authenticity of the information to Zhang Lang. As long as he could pique this guy's interest, Qing Yu could survive!

Seeing the tense yet expectant expression on Jero Blackscale's face, Zhang Lang smiled slightly, raised his hand, and removed Qingyu's head!

"What?!" Jero Blackscale exclaimed in surprise. "You... don't want to know..."

"I want to know." Zhang Lang snorted coldly. "Thank you for telling me the name of Ao Yan Jin Tong. I'll ask him about the rest."

As he spoke, to Jero Blackscale's astonished gaze, Zhang Lang unleashed the ultimate cannon, giving him a taste of utter annihilation.

Having finished all that, Zhang Lang turned his head and looked at the ruins not far away.

"Come out, everyone!" Zhang Lang called out. Then, the figures of Tanka, Sister Zhen, Yun Ao, Wang Defa, and others appeared from behind the ruins.

Although I had heard rumors of Zhang Lang's brutal defeat of Luo Wei, anyone with a sound mind would think that the description was exaggerated and boastful. In their understanding, it was either a bloody battle or a victory achieved by the weak over the strong through a sneak attack or special tactics.

But today, witnessing this scene, the Shen clan finally believed the rumor. The strength Zhang Lang displayed meant that killing Luo Wei, or even annihilating the entire Fourth Altar, would be effortless.

"Hunter... Hunter Brother..." Wang Defa, who was familiar with Zhang Lang, spoke first: "Congratulations... Congratulations on winning the championship..."

Zhang Lang sighed: "It's not time to congratulate them yet... The Fiery Golden Eyes... it doesn't matter who it is, but the entire Chen Clan will pay the price!"

"I advise you to calm down..." Tanka stepped forward: "I don't know what grudge you have against the Chen Clan, but the guy you killed today was just the master of the twenty-seventh altar, not a top expert among the Chen Clan's heroes."

"Yes!" Sister Zhen chimed in, "And the Yin and Chou clans are also here; they're all altar masters from lower-level altars. With a sufficient pool of heroes from these higher-level races, in order to conquer challenging missions and gain an advantage on the dimensional battlefield, they concentrate their top experts at the head altars, forming an extremely powerful team. If any casualties occur, the replacements are directly drawn from the experts or even the altar masters of the lower-level altars. You could say that the lower-level altar masters are even less capable than ordinary members of the upper-level altars!"

"That's right..." Diana nodded in agreement. "The power and resources of the superior races far exceed our imagination. Now that you've slaughtered these judges, it's tantamount to declaring war on all races. This is no longer just your personal matter; we need to go back and discuss countermeasures together!"

"A countermeasure?" Zhang Lang sneered. "My countermeasure consists of only one word."

"kill!"

As soon as the words were spoken, flames burst forth from everyone's bodies.

Back at the altar, Zhang Lang glanced at the time with a hint of doubt; it shouldn't be time for forced teleportation yet.

Could it be that the altar detected an abnormal battle and brought them back ahead of schedule?

Unfortunately, Zhang Lang remembered that there were probably a few alien races left who hadn't been killed... for example, those few who had lost the competition in the second phase of the mission but still survived. However, Zhang Lang was on an alien planet at the time and could only ensure that he could stop the judges. He didn't have time to take care of the others, and they might have teleported away while Vandigalo was holding back the judges.

Putting aside all that, Zhang Lang began to tally up the points he had earned from this mission.

As the playback ended, the final score was displayed.

Main quest score: 8000 points (already used)

Kill Reward Score: 528650 points

Bounty points earned: 182270

Total score for this task: 715920 points

Current total score: 708731 points

One-line comment: That's going too far! They even hit the judges!

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Another 700,000 yuan came in, which would have been a huge windfall for Zhang Lang in the past. But now, he had obtained that "wish," and faced with the more than 90 million yuan needed to rebuild his hometown, this few hundred thousand yuan was simply a drop in the ocean.

However, Zhang Lang was not in a hurry. As long as there was hope, there was a direction to strive for, and there would always be a day when it would be realized.

With over 700,000 points, Zhang Lang first repaired some of the equipment he had damaged in the battle.

Although virtually no one can harm him, the high-intensity movement he engages in during combat can cause significant damage to his equipment. Fortunately, this damage is not difficult to repair and doesn't cost much. As for Xiao Mo, who suffered the most severe damage and was completely dismantled, repairs are completely free thanks to the warranty coverage.

After dealing with these minor matters, just as Zhang Lang was about to examine the wish, a familiar voice rang in his mind...